Recently, the Monkey felt that something was not quite right.
Ever since Xiemen Waidao expanded the gameplay, he too began to roam the various small worlds, fully indulging in the thrill of being a Sword Immortal.
With one sweep of the sword, a thousand layers of clouds are dispersed, our fate lies within, not without. The romance of the Sword Immortal lies in the sword in one's hand, slashing through any trouble that arises.
Thanks to his solid strength, Monkey's overall Spiritual Energy Level had reached thirty-one, ranking him among the top players.
Today, he had received a commission to cleanse a small country of its evil elements.
The geography here was poor and resources scarce; in theory, they could not afford to enlist the help of players.
However, some Sects had complete support systems, allowing debts to be owed first and repaid later when the country's fortunes improved.
